A life | Oliver Aiku

Chapter Ten

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Because my wife
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YOUR POV

The constant headache is really eating me right up. I lean my head back on car seat, maybe it's just the lack of sleep. So tomorrow i could go back to work.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Y/n-san, we're here." I just nodded. "So what time do wanna go back home?" He ask. " I'll just text you, okey Kushi-san."  I walking of to the main entrance.

"Good afternoon, Minatozaki-san. Wow you're going early, that's a first."

"Ahaha, yeah. Just ring me up please."

"Yup, you may go now."

" Thank you." I walk to the lift, toted in hand.

'Note, never ever went up to an athlete when their are fighting.'

'Shit, i still have a-lot of things to do. Fuck i should to somethings.'

I walk into his apartment.

"At least i could be helpful, I'll just clean this damn house." And open the door with the password.

"After that i could go home. Sometimes it felt wrong for me to just waddle to his apartment, but this man never try to clean up this mess." While talk to myself.

'First, probably I'll sleep for about 2-3 hours and than I'll wake up feeling better, and i could clean this shithole and than went home.' I think.

I put the my toted bag on the floor in front of  the sofa, i plop my body on to the sofa. I pulled the nearest pillow. And try to a have a power nap.

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AIKU POV

I went up to the lift, felt a-hole in my chest. The feeling of emptiness, it was a rough day. The training was harder than usual, that damn coach was projecting his anger towards us.

I slipped of my shoes and i saw her shoes still there.

'Why is she still doing here?'

I gently put all my stuff on the counter, and i front of me was y/n sleeping on the sofa. I quietly walk Up to her.

I squad down at her level. Seeing pale skin and under eye bag, she's look dead. I brush my hand through her hair,

'smooth.' I thought to myself, while i put on a smile.

'Wait, how long has she been sleeping.'

'Has she eaten anything?'

"Omg, this girl. Something I'm still confused why she could handle an entire football at a time, but couldn't took care of herself." I palm myself.

I look at my phone

'09,15'

I remember that she's always talking about this small shop that special in rice bowl, i know she would love. That's about 1,5 km from here

'I still have time.'

'I need to go now. Before it's close.'

I grab my car key, also a jacket and bucket hat. And walk out the door.

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THIRD PERSON POV

Beep

Aiku locks his car on the of the street. I wal around searching for the small shop, after looking around. He found did. I small
Shop with a capacity for 7 people at a time.

He could see a gentleman in his late 50's cooking up all this order. And on the side there was 4 mans that eating and ranting about their day. He kept the hat covering 1/3 of his face, trying to attract any unwanted attention.

AIKU POV

"Hello, can i have the rice bowl with tempura, and an onsen egg, to go please." I said

"Ah, okey sir right way." He replied

"Dude look." The first person whisper

"What?" The third person, scanning around.

"That dude, look's really familiar." The first person point out.

"Is that the football player?" The second person ask.

"Dude that's the captain of the u-20 league, oliver aiku." The fourth person said, loud enough that i could hear them.

"Shit, why is he in this place." The second gasp. I don't mind them and keeping scrolling on my phone.

"Excuse me sir, but aren't you oliver aiku?" I feels a tap on my shoulder.

"Yes i am, may i help?" I looking up at them.

" Can we have a picture." The fourth person ask, while giving me his phone.

" Sure why not?" I reply.

"Thank you much. We all a huge fan of you." They lowered their head

"I honestly never had a problem, when people ask me for a photo. It's always fun seeing the people that support you." I said, while also bowing.

"What's going on. Is there something exciting here?" The owner was trying to make a joke

"There's a famous person in your shop sir." The first person spokes out.

"He's a celebrity." The third person points at me.

"No please don't say that. I'm just an athlete." Trying to dined it.

"Hey, down play what you do. Say's someone who's the captain of u-20 league." The fourth reply

"Awh, so sir why did you here? Don't get me wrong I'm honored that you want to came here, but as someone that's a very popular athlete. Why here?" The owner's eyes lit up. While giving me the box's food.

"Because my wife loves your cooking." And giving him a small thank you